Ling Yun was really relieved.

Although Mo Wudao and Tie Xiaohu often quarrel with each other, they will stab each other whenever they have the chance, and make noises endlessly. But now something happened to Mo Wudao, Tie Xiaohu can take the initiative to give up his cultivation and guard him, and he will never leave him. This shows that the two have established a deep friendship.

True friendship is never hung on each other's mouth, but in each of their hearts. This is the good brother!

While speaking, everyone was about to walk to the gate of the Qin family's ancestral home.

"Qin Li, Qin Qiang, you little guys, forgot what I said? Just be quieter!"

When Qin Changqing heard the young men behind him still screaming excitedly, his face suddenly darkened and he turned around and shouted softly.

Qin Li, Qin Qiang and others quickly stopped talking, and the crowd suddenly became quiet.

As the saying goes, a leaf knows autumn. Lingyun knew from Qin Changqing's casual words that the Qin family must have taken great care of Mo Wudao in the past eight days.

"It's okay."

Ling Yun was satisfied, but he smiled and said, "Grandpa Qin, our movements will not affect that guy Mo Wudao at all."

At this time, Ling Yun had already arrived at the main entrance of the Qin family's ancestral house. He let go of his spiritual sense and instantly found the room in the backyard where Mo Wudao was, and naturally he also saw his current state.

Mo Wudao was still lying quietly on the bed, not much change when he left Ling Yun. He had the larger Shen Refining Taixu Stone on his head, holding a smaller one in his hands, his face was rosy and no longer pale, and he seemed to be a little fatter.

There were some modern medical equipment erected beside his bed, which was obviously intended to help him eat.

In addition to these, two men in black stood on the door of Mo Wudao's room, their temples were bulging high, their eyes were sharp and they were vigilant, and they both had the peak of the third level of the innate level.

Tie Xiaohu was sitting on the sofa in the guest room, very quiet, staring at Mo Wudao silently, his thick eyebrows tightly twisted together, as if he was worried about him.

Ling Yun used his spiritual sense to scan the overall situation of the room, and finally focused his spiritual sense on Mo Wudao, with the focus on observing his eyes.

People lie there and don’t move, which is not much different from vegetatives. Only eyes can be observed.

"Well, the eyeball rolling is not as violent as before, which means he has adapted to the situation over there, which is pretty good."

Ling Yun nodded secretly, feeling a little relieved. He turned his head and said to Qin Changqing: "Grandpa Qin, I'll go over and see him first."

After saying that, Ling Yun stepped into the Qin family's gate in one step.

Brush brush...

Ling Yun moved his body and soon arrived at the backyard. The two Qin family soldiers at the door of the guest room felt a flash of sight. When he looked back, he found that there was one more person in the room.

"Brother Yun."

When Tie Xiaohu saw Ling Yun, he had already stood up and greeted Ling Yun.

"kindness."

Ling Yun responded, came to the bedside, lowered his head and observed Mo Wudao carefully for a while, and then asked: "Xiaohu, how long will the eyes of this guy Mo Wudao roll violently? How long will it last each time?"

Tie Xiaohu said, "Brother Yun, I arrived here at around 1:30 this afternoon. So far, it seems that the state you mentioned, Mo Wudao has appeared once, and it was around 4:00 in the afternoon, and it lasted for about two hours."

Tie Xiaohu is now a cultivator in the middle stage of the fifth level of Qi training. Even if his realm is suppressed here, his five senses and six consciousnesses are so sharp. He guards Mo Wudao and naturally observes them very carefully.

"kindness……"

Ling Yun nodded, his divine light flashed in his eyes, and he said to himself: "Only once, four to six o'clock, two hours..."

Tie Xiaohu listened to Ling Yun's muttering, he couldn't help it. He walked to Ling Yun and asked curiously: "Brother Yun, what happened to this guy Mo Wudao? When will he wake up? Will he become that... vegetative?"

After hearing this, Ling Yun smiled and asked, "Do you think there is a difference between him and vegetative people now?"

"I'm afraid the only difference is that these pair of eyeballs can still roll under their noses, right?"

Tie Xiaohu's face collapsed instantly, and his eyes turned red and asked, "Then, what should I do?"

Ling Yun smiled and patted Tie Xiaohu on the shoulder: "Why are you panic? Don't worry, things are not what you thought."

Then he sent a voice to explain: "Have you heard of the soul leaving the body? Mo Wudao's current situation is actually similar to that one."

Tie Xiaohu said in surprise: "Ninth Soul?"

Ling Yun was speechless, and he raised his hand to touch his forehead: "The soul is out of his body, and it is still a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the Nascent Soul Stage of the Cultivator!"

"To put it specifically, the soul leaves the body, at most it is equivalent to the heart-warming period of the cultivator, and it only shows the same form."

"In the heart-warming period, the cultivator had just cultivated the Yin God, but the Yin God was still very weak and could not stand the light. He could only leave the cultivator's body at night and wander around within a certain distance of the physical body."

"When the soul leaves the body, it is because of some huge and unbearable change that a person passively leaves the body and cannot return to the human body for a certain period of time. The difference between the two is huge, let alone the real Nascent Soul."

"Eight days ago, Mo Wudao calculated the secret of heaven, was bombarded by the laws of heaven, and his soul was shocked out of his body and could not return for a while. His situation belonged to the latter."

"A person has three souls and seven spirits. Now, Mo Wudao has only one soul and one spirit at most, and the other two souls and six spirits have long known where to fly."

While Ling Yun explained Mo Wudao's current state in detail, he also did not forget to tell Tie Xiaohu about the realm that cultivators must experience in the later stage.

"ah?!"

Tie Xiaohu was stunned when he heard this and said shockedly: "The two souls and six spirits are not on their bodies, then... where did they go?"

Ling Yun shook his head and said, "Who can tell this clearly? If an ordinary soul leaves the body, even if the soul temporarily leaves the human body, it will not run too far and will soon return to the body. But this guy Mo Wudao was bombarded by the Heavenly Dao and became like this. After his soul leaves the body, who knows where he was thrown away by the laws of the Heavenly Dao?"

Tie Xiaohu asked blankly: "No, isn't around here anymore?"

"nonsense!"

Ling Yun smiled bitterly and said, "If I were around here, would I have to wait until today? I took it back to him at that time."

He paused, swept his eyes around, then sent a message into secret, and said to Tie Xiaohu: "It's not even in our world."

Tie Xiaohu's body shook violently!

Although Ling Yun never explained it clearly, Tie Xiaohu was not stupid. He understood that the message conveyed by Ling Yun was that after Mo Wudao's soul left his body, he was no longer in this world!

"Where is not in the world of the world?"

Ling Yun used his eyes to signal Tie Xiaohu to calm down. He said calmly: "Maybe it is the spiritual world, maybe it is the underworld, maybe it is in the six realms of reincarnation..."

Immediately afterwards, Ling Yun's eyes narrowed, and his eyes seemed to pass through the Qin family's ancestral home, looking towards the northwest of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum.

Mo Wudao is a spiritual body. The spirit he communicates with is able to absorb any spiritual energy in the world, but it is completely different from Ling Yun's spirit-gathering body.

When Mo Wudao was fine, he could see those "dirty things" in both eyes, not to mention that his soul was out of his body!

The yin energy in the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang is too heavy and is too close to the ancient Qin Village. After Mo Wudao's soul leaves his body, his soul may be attracted to the formation of the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang.

But this was just Ling Yun’s guess. It was too scary to say it, so he never pointed it out.

"Brother Yun, then we have to find a way to save him!"

Tie Xiaohu was really anxious. He pointed at Mo Wudao on the bed and said anxiously: "Why can this person just lie down like this all day long? Why don't he be useless?"

Unexpectedly, Ling Yun shook his head: "It's not as serious as you thought."

He turned around and looked at Tie Xiaohu, and suddenly smiled brightly: "Xiaohu, don't forget where this guy Mo Wudao comes from and what is he doing."

"Well……"

Tie Xiaohu suddenly realized: "Maoshan...professional ghost-catching!"

Ling Yun immediately gave him an admiring look: "Yes, he is a Taoist priest of Maoshan. What he lacks the most is the method of catching ghosts, and it is also a spiritual body. Therefore, there is no need for us to worry about him in his own affairs."

“This is just one of them.”

"Secondly, do you remember that when I was in Tianshan, my mother guarded the first seven for Uncle Ning? Folk legend says that guarding the first seven is because after a person dies, there will be a night of rejuvenation, which happens to be the seventh day of the person's death, so there is a saying of the first seventh."

"Although Mo Wudao is not dead now, his soul is no different from a living dead person. But his soul has not come back for eight days, which means that it is not yet time to come back. If we use methods now to force him to return, maybe it is not to help him, but it may make him miss a great opportunity!"

Speaking of this, Ling Yun gradually showed an indescribable look of confidence in his eyes, and he had already determined his judgment.

No matter where Mo Wudao's soul went or what happened to him, judging from his current physical condition, his qi and blood gradually filled up, his face was very rosy, and his life was stable, not like he was suffering, and there was no sign of weakness.

Ling Yun is knowledgeable, so of course he is not in a hurry.

Mo Wudao may be venturing somewhere, fighting constantly, or finding a way to return to his body, but at this time, it is best to solve it by himself.

Tie Xiaohu seemed to be listening to a book of heaven. After hearing this, he was about to ask again, but Ling Yun raised his hand and stopped him.

Because at this time, Mo Wudao's eyes trembled slightly under his eyelids and began to move slowly.

"Who will awaken first in the big dream? I know it for my whole life."

Ling Yun suddenly started to speak, but his voice was not high, but it was extremely penetrating: "Mo Wudao, I am Ling Yun, I am by your side now, and I have the means to help you wake up. As for whether to wake up or not, you can think of a way and tell me."

The words have not ended.

Tie Xiaohu was shocked to see Mo Wudao's pair of eyes suddenly moved left and right quickly, and even his head began to shake slightly.

"Look..."

Ling Yun smiled and shrugged gently.

"Mad, I'm worried for nothing!"

Tie Xiaohu felt relieved in an instant and couldn't help but curse.

"Let's go, don't worry about him, let's go out!"

Ling Yun stopped looking at Mo Wudao. He raised his hand and put his shoulders on Tie Xiaohu, then walked out the door.

"Brother Yun, how long will this guy wake up?"

"The number of Dayan is seventy-seventy-nine days!"

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This chapter is really hard to write. It has been considered satisfactory since I thought about it last night. Please understand.
Chapter completed!